I
wandering Spirit
I
lonely and heart-broken
roam
along
not even with
the other Spirits.
To sadness therefore
loneliness be added.
I
Spirit
lonely
wandering
Nasal
voice
of
thirsty
throat
Broken
accents
syllables
of a
sad heart
Wandering Prophet Seer
poor
in
body
yet
rich
in the Soul, the Inner Soul
I
wandering Spirit
I
lonely and heart-broken
roam
along
not even with
the other Spirits.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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